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Chapter 12 Changes

That night, Wei and Baobao slept happily and peacefully.

While everyone in Zaun had to cover their mouths and noses with something, the two little girls were sleeping in the attic bedroom breathing the fresh air.

Early the next morning, the two little girls who had just finished breakfast ran out of the house. They couldn't wait to show off to others, and they didn't even help Ke Wen wash the dishes.

But their excitement didn't last long.

Because the divine scroll is not something that can be used to show off.

Instead of letting the two little girls show off and waste it, Janna might as well use the faith they provided to do other practical things, such as blowing away some of the poisonous haze that shrouded the entire Rift Valley.

So, Wei and Bangbao ran to the bar with great expectations, but ended up being embarrassed in front of the two little kids, Milo and Craig.

They prayed sincerely and gained the power of faith, but Janna did not show another miracle or help them dispel the gray haze around them.

“Kewen Kewen!

"

Wei dragged Bao Bao and ran back with a look on his face that said something bad had happened.

She found Ke Wen in the kitchen who was cleaning the table, and said anxiously: "Wind Janna doesn't respond to us! What should we do?! Did we do something wrong?!"

Hearing this, Kewen threw away the rag and thought about it.

Then he squatted down, looked directly at Wei and said: "Wei, do you think Wind Janna protects us alone, or protects everyone?"

Wei thought for a moment, then shook her head unwillingly as if something had been taken away: "It protects everyone."

"I'm glad you understand that."

Ke Wen smiled and patted the other party's shoulder lightly: "Then look, if you are Janna, do you want to use your power to protect more people, or do you want to protect someone who uses that kind of miracle to show off everywhere?

Where are the people?”

"I……"

Of course Wei already had the result in her mind.

But she was still unwilling to give in, so she lowered her head, stared at her toes and whispered, "But I just want more people to know about her."

"The starting point is good." Ke Wen comforted softly: "Do you still remember the bedtime story 'The Wolf Cried'?"



"Remember." Wei nodded.

"Then look." Ke Wen smiled and said: "If you keep wasting your miracles on useless things, then Janna will definitely be unhappy. She will gradually stop responding to your prayers and no longer love and pay attention to you.

you."

"Every time you pray, Janna will think that you continue to waste your miracles on useless trivial matters."

"In the end, when you really need to be protected, you can no longer elicit a real response from Janna."

Hearing this, Wei thought about it with her little head that was not too reckless.

After figuring out the cause and effect, she couldn't help but asked anxiously: "Then what should I do?"

Wei Wei was confused and anxious: "I don't have to show off the miracle of Janna of Wind's protection for us, but how should I let more people know about her? She is so kind and should not be unknown! All those who have been protected by her should be

Know her!”

"Then take your time."

Ke Wen smiled softly and said: "You have to be more patient. For example, start by helping others and use Janna's miracles on those in need."

"Then who is the one who really needs help?" Wei looked confused: "How should I tell the difference? What if I help the wrong person, will Janna also hate my mistakes?!"

"It's all up to you. Even if I tell you my understanding of this matter, I'm afraid you will only understand the surface."

Ke Wen rubbed Wei's little head and pointed in the direction of the bar: "So I suggest you go work in a bar. There are everyone there. You need to learn to observe and gradually determine your own opinions."

"work to earn a living……"

Wei turned her head and glanced towards the bar, then she nodded: "No problem! I'll go work and I'll learn to observe!"

"Very good." Ke Wen smiled with satisfaction, but changed the topic: "But before that, we have to talk about you and Bao Bao's study problems."

"Study?" Wei was confused: "Study what?"

"Those books." Ke Wen pointed upstairs: "You and Bao Bao will start with the words first, and then look for interesting things in those books and study them in depth."

"so……"

Ke Wen stood up with a smile: "From now on, you and Bao Bao will stay at home to study until ten o'clock in the morning. The time at noon will be left to you to do as you please. In the afternoon, you will go to work in the bar. The specific time will be determined by Fandel.

You make arrangements."

"okay……"

Wei didn't resist, she nodded and agreed.

Ke Wen stretched out his hand and rubbed Bao Bao's little head, which was confused all the time, and then said with a smile: "Let's go play. The time to start studying is set in a week. I will read all those books first."

"Okay Kewen."

Wei pulled Baobao and walked out: "Then let's go to the bar to find Milo and Craig."

"Go ahead."

Kewen responded and watched the two little girls walk out of the house.

When their figures were gradually submerged in the dim haze, Ke Wen finally withdrew his sight and walked upstairs. He got into the small study and began to get in touch with the knowledge of this world.



The days became so peaceful and uneventful.

Ke Wen put up a sign and opened the repair shop for business. However, apart from the initial business offers from neighboring business owners, there was very little business after that.

People who are familiar with black alleys have their own fixed trading shops.

Outsiders who are not familiar with this place prefer to repair various things in Piltover in the upper city.

So Kewen's business was in dire straits.

But he didn't care at all.

Kewen's daily life is very regular.

Get up early in the morning and make breakfast for Wei He, and then teach the two little girls how to read.

In order to cultivate the patience of the two little girls, Kewen went to the black market and ordered a batch of children's storybooks.

If they want to know more stories, Wei and Baobao can only concentrate on literacy and then read those story books by themselves.

This study time will last until nine to ten o'clock.

Then the two little girls went out to play with their friends.

After they left, Kewen would turn on the lights on the sign and open the repair shop for business.

There is no need for him to prepare lunch.

Wei and Baobao would find food by themselves outside, which was a way for them to get used to life in Zuan.

In the afternoon, Kewen will spend his time randomly creating worlds within his body.

It's a pity that he has never been able to achieve the results he wanted. It is too difficult to rely on luck alone. Among the universes exploded, there is not even a slightly stable one.

But Kewen has a lot of patience.

Just explode slowly, and sooner or later you will catch the smallest chance, and then successfully explode a stable and balanced universe.

Time passed by so leisurely.

Two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

But two years later, Kewen's mentality has changed.

Two years later, Kewen no longer always looks confident and has everything under control.

Sighing helplessly seems to have become a habit of his.

reason?

One is that he triggered countless singularity explosions in his body, but he was never able to explode a complete and stable universe.

Secondly, it was also because he thought about raising children too simply.

As the saying goes, when children grow up, they have their own ideas.

Wei's life of excellence has allowed Wei to develop a great sense of self-confidence.

Coupled with the fact that it is backed by Fandel's bar, Wei becomes the king of children in this small area around it.

Thirteen-year-old Vi and Craig; twelve-year-old Milo, and eight-year-old Baku.

The four little guys formed the core and spent the whole day running around in the dark alleys with other children, big and small.

The two little girls Wei and Baobao are becoming more and more naughty.

The good life in Runeland and the high-magic environment of Rune Continent have also made the little girls' physical fitness continue to strengthen.

Therefore, dangerous activities such as climbing high and climbing houses are no longer worth mentioning to them.

Even for this little eight-year-old girl, falling from a height of more than ten meters would only hurt her for a while.

Their bones have become hardened through numerous injuries, large and small.

Living in such a harsh environment like Zaun also caused their body resistance to mutate, which also made their muscles more explosive and less damaging.

With such a basic physical condition, they were about to rebel.

Not to mention there is another powerful backer behind them.

Janna!

Wei and Bangbao's missionary effect has begun to show success. At least all the members of their "Blue Bird Gang" are believers.

In other words, only believers who successfully receive Janna's miraculous response are eligible to join their Blue Bird Gang.

Therefore, with the divine scroll on their bodies, they became even more presumptuous!

They dare to take deep risks, and at worst, they can just pray to Janna for help when they encounter a desperate situation.

As a result, more adventures allowed them to grow faster!

And faster growth allows them to enter the rebellious period early.



Snap! Snap!

"It's all your fault!"

Wei angrily scolded Bakubao in a low voice: "Don't you have any idea about what you are capable of?!"

Snap! Snap!

Wei's body tensed up, but she still lectured: "You wasted nearly ten days of everyone's investigation! If it weren't for your bomb, we would have snatched that territory for our Blue Bird Gang today!"

Snap! Snap!

"It's not my fault!"

Bao Bao scratched his head and defended: "If you want to blame it, blame that big idiot Milo! There is something wrong with the iron shells he collected!"

"he!"

Snap! Snap!

"Uh..." Baobao paused, and then continued: "He didn't check it carefully, so I trusted him so much and directly made the iron shell into a bomb. The error in the explosion power is not my problem!"

Snap! Snap!

"But you threw the bomb!" Wei gritted her teeth and said, "No matter what the reason, everyone thinks it's your problem!"

"I……"

"You have given me enough!

"

Snap! Snap!

Ke Wen increased the intensity of the feather duster and continued to slap the duster on Wei and Baobao's buttocks.

The two little girls finally realized that they were in pain, and they grinned obediently.

Ke Wen had a dark face.

He looked helplessly at the duster in his hand, and then at the two little girls who didn't scream in pain after being beaten for a long time.

After throwing away the duster in frustration, Ke Wen walked around to the sofa and sat down.

Staring at the two little girls lying on the back of the sofa opposite, Kewen yelled tiredly: "Day by day! You know how to cause trouble for me!"

"Celeste!"

Ke Wen glared at Wei who looked careless: "You are their leader! Before you do anything..."

"Oh I know I know!"

Wei interrupted with a careless look: "I have to be responsible for everyone, right? But I am responsible..."

She straightened up and spread her hands: "I have already made preparations before seizing the territory this time. I sent people to follow up to investigate the information, and went there to step on the plate in advance to choose a favorable terrain."

She had to list it in detail: "Including the optimal distribution plan of combat opponents, prevention preparations for various unexpected situations, retreat routes in case of defeat and obstacles to prevent the enemy from pursuing..."

Shrugging again, Wei said nonchalantly: "I did it. Didn't I bring everyone back safely? Of course, the injured ones have nothing to do with me. It's all my fault for your precious little cotton-padded jacket."

"

Glancing at Baobao beside her, Wei hummed and said, "There was something wrong with the bomb she threw, and she also injured one of her own people."

"Come Wei'ao!

"Bangbao stamped his feet angrily: "I've already said that it's not my fault! My calculations can't be wrong! It's because there's something wrong with the materials that idiot Milo gave me!"

"Then tell them..."

"stop--!"

Ke Wen yelled, then covered his forehead with a headache.

Sigh, sigh, sigh again.

After sighing three times in a row, Kewen put down his hand and looked across.

"Wei!" He reprimanded weakly: "Can't you lead them to do something serious?! Is what you formed a church or a gang?! You can fight for territory, why don't you let more people believe in Janna?!

"

"Why don't I do my job?!"

Wei raised her chin arrogantly and retorted: "Kewen, you don't know anything! Only by seizing new territory can people in that area dare to ask about the teachings with peace of mind!"

"Otherwise that area would be the only sound of some gang!"

"The reason why I fight for territory!" Wei emphasized loudly: "The essence is to help those who are bullied get rid of bullying! I am liberating them! Let them have the lowest foundation of belief in Janna!"

"So what's wrong with me?!" Wei finally asked in reverse.

This caused Kewen to lose his temper a little.

He can continue to refute education.

But those principles are too profound for a thirteen-year-old like Wei to fully understand.

Furthermore, Wei was in a state where she couldn't listen to anything at this time.

So Kewen felt that it was useless no matter how much he said.

Do you want to continue corporal punishment?

However, Ke Wen couldn't bear to be harsh, so Wei and Bao Bao had already been beaten hard, and the punishment of spanking had long since ceased to work on them.

So Kewen finally tasted the pain of being a parent.

He opened his mouth, but in the end he could only punish with a straight face: "I don't care about that! Anyway, I only know that you are in trouble! So for three days! You stay upstairs for these three days and you are not allowed to go anywhere!"

"Tch, three days is all!" Wei Geng tilted his face to the side while craning his neck.

"And you!"

Ke Wen shifted his focus and looked at Bang Bang. He shouted and reprimanded: "I will teach you techniques! I am not asking you to make bombs and throw them casually!

"

"Kewen~"

Bao Bao instantly assumed the appearance of a pitiful pet cub.

She pretended to cry and choked with sobs: "Bangbao... Babao knows he was wrong. Kewen will forgive Bangbao, right?"

"I……"

Ke Wen was speechless, his brain nerves constantly being torn between love and depression...


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